No matter what Yesseca said, Tremaine would just agree mindlessly, which made Yesseca helpless.

In the end, she could only say, "How about me choosing one for you?"

"Whatever you like."

Yesseca was at a loss for words.

She had worked in a men's clothing store for so long, but it was the first time for her to meet a customer like Tremaine!

Yesseca looked around the store and found that each piece of clothing in the store was very suitable for Tremaine. Other customers still needed to consider their figure when purchasing suitable clothes, but Tremaine didn't need to at all.

This man was born to be a clothing rack. Any kind of clothes was a perfect match for him!

Yesseca took a white shirt and gave it to Tremaine. "Why don't you try this on in the fitting room?"

However, Tremaine didn't seem to want to try at all.

Yesseca's hand that was holding onto the shirt froze in midair.

A moment later, Yesseca retracted her hand.

"Well, the customers are always right, and he is a customer!" she told herself repeatedly.

Yesseca took another suit, which was the most expensive one. "This is the treasure of our shop. Try it on."

Tremaine didn't take it.

Yesseca said helplessly, "Mr. Quartley, how are you going to buy clothes if you don't even want to try them on? Are you here to buy clothes or to tease me?" Although this sentence seemed to be a complaint, Yesseca's voice was soft, and it didn't sound uncomfortable.

Tremaine looked at Yesseca calmly. "I saw you adjusting another man's clothes."

Yesseca was dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a moment before understanding what Tremaine meant.

She was very speechless. "Mr. Quartley, I helped him adjust after he had tried on the clothes. I'm doing it to make his clothes look neat." Tremaine's eyes moved slightly.

Yesseca raised the suit and said, "Mr. Quartley, I give up. I'll help you put it on. Give me your hand." Tremaine's breathing hitched.

"Mr. Quartley, please raise your hand. Otherwise, how can I help you put it on?" Yesseca said.

Tremaine stretched out his arms.

Yesseca helped Tremaine put on the suit.

was impressed. This man had a good figure. She had seen so many male customers,

down at Yesseca and accidentally

It was like heaven.

He swallowed.

flashed across his mind like

it, it meant that others

adjust people's clothes, they could also see

"Slap!"

Yesseca was stunned.

hand was smacked

was not painful, it was

in astonishment, "What are you doing? I'm

Yesseca coldly. "There's

he strode out of

Yesseca was taken aback.

going on with this man? Was he always

Wait!

Something was wrong!

suit of the shop, the

find that

Tremaine remembered that

bending down to tidy his clothes

Tremaine felt more irritated.

the ground and

to the Quartley

very fast. When he arrived at the Quartley family's villa, Madam Quartley was no longer in

couldn't calm down

scene kept haunting his mind and made

end, Tremaine

stunned

his master would actually order him to do such a

This...

even imagine

his young master still care about such trivial

really suspected that Tremaine

didn't ask much as he was just a butler, so he had

shaking his head

not notice that he ran into Eleanor when he

rubbed her forehead

see anything.

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